one night

Forgive me if I sound the least bit ecstatic with regards to what I have to say.

WHY THE FUCK WOULD I GIVE A SHIT ABOUT YOU BEING IN THE CHINK PAPERS?!

Seriously. Stop wasting my sms with your nonsense.

That said, the flu/cold/Niagaralike condition of my nose is making me cranky. Coupled with that time of the month and the arctic conditions of my office. I want to go home, take like a whole slab of Panadol and just concuss and wake up with clear nasal passages.

PLEASE!

If by 1330hours I still feel like shit, I'm throwing in the towel and calling the boss and telling him that I am about to die.